By the fucking gods... “I think someone needs to do a little gardening, maybe spruce the place up a bit,” the witch comments, coming up to the doo... past two large, looming gargoyle statues. “Plus it’s a little creepy with all these statues.”We’re’ trying to get a book, we may have to fight some crazy witch and you’re worried about the exterior decoration?“Well, I would call it decoration, but can you imagine the interior?”If Hazel could shake her head in silence, she would. While it is true. He reached up to grab her tits and play pinch her nipples, not knowing for sure if she would enjoy it. But when she said “oh yes Nathan, play with my tits, god yes” he got the hint. It wouldn’t take him long to cum if she kept this up.Rebecca knew what to do to bring him to the finish line; after all she was a genie. She started with the dirty talk “Oh Nathan fuck my tight little pussy”. “Fuck yes that feels so good”She moved one hand to grab his balls and gently massaged them, trying to urge. Of course, someone might have been spying on me, but I never saw them if they were!But I began to wonder if I could get away with taking all my clothes off. I was sure I could. I knew where there was a little steep-sided field sloping down to a hollow, sunny and secluded, and far enough off the usual paths to be as private as anywhere. So I made plans to go for a walk that way next time there was a sunny day.Looking back on that day, it was funny how I pretended to myself that I wasn’t going to. As ive said before we lived in a street where people would always stop and say hello whoever you are and this particular day was no exception, I had gone off to college and my sister had gone to work leaving mum at home doing the daily chores, on my arrival home I went indoors and through to the kitchen where mum usually is preparing dinner, I sad hello to mum and looked into the rear garden where our garage is only to see Ken and Charlie working on our garage door, I wanted to shout out and.